Lirik Lagu Traffic Jam James Taylor
Damn This Traffic Jam,
How I Hate To Be Late,
It Hurts My Motor To Go So Slow.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
Time I Get Home My Supper'll Be Cold,
Damn This Traffic Jam.
Well I Left My Job
About 5 O'clock,
It Took Fifteen Minutes
To Go Three Blocks,
Just In Time
To Stand In Line
With A Freeway Looking
Like A Parking Lot.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
How I Hate To Be Late,
It Hurts My Motor To Go So Slow.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
Time I Get Home My Supper'll Be Cold,
Damn This Traffic Jam.
Now I Almost Had
A Heart Attack,
Looking In My Rear View Mirror,
I Saw Myself
The Next Car Back,
Looking In The Rear View Mirror,
About To Have
A Heart Attack, I Said,
Damn This Traffic Jam,
How I Hate To Be Late,
It Hurts My Motor To Go So Slow.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
Time I Get Home My Supper'll Be Cold,
Damn This Traffic Jam.
Now When I Die
I Don't Want No Coffin,
I Thought About It
All Too Often.
Just Strap Me In
Behind The Wheel
And Bury Me With
My Automobile.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
How I Hate To Be Late,
It Hurts My Motor To Go So Slow.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
Time I Get Home My Supper'll Be Cold,
Damn This Traffic Jam.
Damn.
Now I Used To Think
That I Was Cool
Running Around
On Fossil Fuel,
Until I Saw
What I Was Doing
Was Driving Down
The Road To Ruin.
How I Hate To Be Late,
It Hurts My Motor To Go So Slow.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
Time I Get Home My Supper'll Be Cold,
Damn This Traffic Jam.
Well I Left My Job
About 5 O'clock,
It Took Fifteen Minutes
To Go Three Blocks,
Just In Time
To Stand In Line
With A Freeway Looking
Like A Parking Lot.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
How I Hate To Be Late,
It Hurts My Motor To Go So Slow.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
Time I Get Home My Supper'll Be Cold,
Damn This Traffic Jam.
Now I Almost Had
A Heart Attack,
Looking In My Rear View Mirror,
I Saw Myself
The Next Car Back,
Looking In The Rear View Mirror,
About To Have
A Heart Attack, I Said,
Damn This Traffic Jam,
How I Hate To Be Late,
It Hurts My Motor To Go So Slow.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
Time I Get Home My Supper'll Be Cold,
Damn This Traffic Jam.
Now When I Die
I Don't Want No Coffin,
I Thought About It
All Too Often.
Just Strap Me In
Behind The Wheel
And Bury Me With
My Automobile.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
How I Hate To Be Late,
It Hurts My Motor To Go So Slow.
Damn This Traffic Jam,
Time I Get Home My Supper'll Be Cold,
Damn This Traffic Jam.
Damn.
Now I Used To Think
That I Was Cool
Running Around
On Fossil Fuel,
Until I Saw
What I Was Doing
Was Driving Down
The Road To Ruin.
James Taylor
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2024-12-23 13:48:12
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